Euripides Helen 293

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τί δῆτʼ ἔτι ζῶ; τίνʼ ὑπολείπομαι τύχην;
γάμους ἑλομένη τῶν κακῶν ὑπαλλαγάς,
μετʼ ἀνδρὸς οἰκεῖν βαρβάρου πρὸς πλουσίαν
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τράπεζαν ἵζουσʼ; ἀλλʼ ὅταν πόσις πικρὸς
ξυνῇ γυναικί, καὶ τὸ σῶμʼ ἐστιν πικρόν.
θανεῖν κράτιστον· πῶς θάνοιμʼ ἂν οὐ καλῶς;
ἀσχήμονες μὲν ἀγχόναι μετάρσιοι,
κἀν τοῖσι δούλοις δυσπρεπὲς νομίζεται·
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σφαγαὶ δʼ ἔχουσιν εὐγενές τι καὶ καλόν,
σμικρὸν δʼ ὁ καιρὸς σάρκʼ ἀπαλλάξαι βίου.
ἐς γὰρ τοσοῦτον ἤλθομεν βάθος κακῶν·
αἱ μὲν γὰρ ἄλλαι διὰ τὸ κάλλος εὐτυχεῖς
γυναῖκες, ἡμᾶς δʼ αὐτὸ τοῦτʼ ἀπώλεσεν.
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Helen. Euripides. ed. Gilbert Murray. Oxford. 1913.

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Ἑλένη (Greek) (Euripides. Euripidis Fabulae, Vol. III. Murray, Gilbert, editor. Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1913. (Reprinted 1920-1978))

Translations (3)
Helen Perseus (Euripides. The Plays of Euripides, Vol. I. Coleridge, Edward P., translator. London: George Bell and Sons, 1906. (Modernized by Perseus.)) — 293 focus
Why then do I still live? What fortune do I have left? Shall I choose marriage in exchange for evils,
and live with a barbarian man, seated at his sumptuous table? But whenever a husband she hates lives with a woman, her own body is also hateful to her. It is best to die; how could this not be well done? To hang oneself, high in the air, is unseemly,
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even slaves consider it undignified; but to stab oneself is noble and good, and the moment of rending life from the body is short. For I have come to such a depth of misery; other women have good fortune from their beauty,
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but the same thing has destroyed me.
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Helen (OCR draft) Experimental (Helen. Robert Potter's English verse translation, first published in 1781–1783; text from the 1808 Oxford printing.)

No corresponding passage available

German (J. J. C. Donner, 1845; OCR review) (OCR draft) Experimental (Euripides. Deutsch in den Versmaßen der Urschrift. Volume 2, Heidelberg: C. F. Winter, 1845. Harvard OCR compared with an independent BSB copy. Native Donner verse citations, Murray reference cards, explicitly located notes and page facsimiles. Unresolved OCR, verse divisions, unlocated notes and printed errata are documented in the source review.) — 293 focus
Was also leb' ich? Welches Loos erwart' ich noch?
Erwåhl' ich, solches Ungemach zu fliehn, die Hand
Des fremden Mannes, seze mich in seinem Haus
An reiche Tafeln? Aber wenn das eigne Weib
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Den Gatten hast, ist auch das Leben ihr verhaßt.
Zu sterben, ist das Beste. Doch wie sterb' ich schon?
Wohl ist es Schmach, mit hochgewundnem Strange sich
Den Tod zu geben, ziemt sogar bei Sklaven nicht;
Durch's Schwert zu sterben, ist allein ehrvoll und schön,
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Mit Eines Pulses kurzem Schlag erscheint der Tod. 1
In solcher Leiden tiefes Meer versanken wir.
Wohl hat die Schonheit andern Fraun ein glucklich Loos
Errungen; uns bereitet' eben sie den Tod.